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In the early days of Jindan, Tongtianjian repaired Shuo, and he also rushed and went in a hurry.

Like the lightning and thunder, he usually kills the little ones, and then he is beaten back by the more rapid momentum.

At the moment, Fu Shuo’s heart is like a thousand fierce beasts running wild.

He did not think of it, this seems to be only a small thief stealing medicine in the middle of the foundation, the hand actually grasped the strength of a golden dragon peak.

What makes Fu Shuo unbearable is that there is a little laugh from the ear: "A person who is unreasonable should be taught."

Nima, who is pretty unreasonable?

In the midair, Fu Shuo was so angry that his eyes were black, Venus was squirming, and he wanted to open his mouth and look back. Suddenly his nose was sore, and then he ate his mouth full of sand.

It turned out that he just fell to the ground, and unfortunately, his face first landed.

There are more than a dozen swords in the sky, there are fast and slow, and they followed Fu Shuo to the scene. Everyone was stunned and looked at the scene in front of him. It was really unthinkable, but in a few seconds, the first step of Fu Shuo had already been Overturned to the ground.

Four elders, such as Bai Zhen elder, looked at the swords of the Lushan Jindan period, and Bai Zhen stepped forward. He looked down at the small point: "Doll, but you stole the 9th-order Amakusa?"

I don’t know how you are talking about it.

He glanced at Fu Shuo, who was slamming on the ground, and grinned. "This person is sick and unreasonable. When he comes up, he attacks me. I will give him some lessons."

"A good boy." The elders of the white anger smirked: "It seems that you must first suffer from it."

He shot the scabbard at the waist, and a sword light flew out, aiming at the small point.

Little is not a snack. The demon tiger screamed and opened his mouth. It is a narrow width of the door panel, and a tens of meters long gold light is emitted.

Geng Jin shattered the demon!

Sharp and unparalleled. The powerful power concept that smashes everything is even better than the sword of the elders.

Bai Zhen elder smiled slightly: "Although it is the power of Jin Dan's peak, but after all, there is no wisdom and wisdom, and it is impossible to use it freely. How can it compare with my mountain to the high kendo?"

When he pointed his finger to the sword, he released the sword light, and suddenly disappeared when he was about to touch the devil's fine Geng Jin.

Not waiting for the small reaction, the sword light that disappeared. Directly past the demon tiger who is in front of him, suddenly appeared in front of him out of thin air, close at hand!

At this moment, the little bit can even clearly feel the sword of Sen Han, and stab his goose bumps on his throat.

"Block!" Little can not read the electricity, when the millennium, the demon tiger in front of him screamed fiercely, at the same time a tiger tail that was originally hanging down, suddenly erected. Like a steel whip, it was drawn on the sword light of the white elders.

"Oh!", the two sides collided, and the sound of gold and iron was blown, and Jianguang was smashed to the side by Huwei.

The white elders in the air frown slightly: "There are few swords. Isn't the killing power enough?"

He is the sword, and it is one of the few swords of one of the six swords of the Lushan Mountain.

Breaking through the void, the horizon is a rule. Shuttle space to kill the enemy!

There are a few swords in Shaoshan, which are rare for several Jindan period monks in Tianyuan University. One of the powerful supernatural powers that can shuttle space.

According to the monk's cultivation level, and the degree of understanding of this kendo. The space distance that can be shuttled is also long and short, and the attack power of the kendo is also strong and weak.

Less swords are the most intelligent and quickest in the six-sword swords of Lushan, but correspondingly, the pure attack power is low.

The elders of Baizheng looked at the demon tiger and looked at them. They frowned and said to the other three Jindan monks and monks. "When you shot together, the swordsmanship was quickly solved. There are many people here, and the time is long." ""

A chunky elder of Mount Lushan said indifferently: "How about Tianmao Pavilion?"

The tall elders beside him shook his head: "Tongtian Jianzong has found that Fushu steals the ninth-order astronomy to escape, and will soon catch up here, completely tearing the face in this place, not good."

The short fat elders sneered: "What's wrong? If the people of Tongtian Jianzong dare to make noise, they will abolish them. I will also see if they have the courage to go to the mountains to talk nonsense."

I have been silent for a long time, and it seems that I am the oldest. An elder who has been dying is saying: "If you dare to talk nonsense, I will bury the 30,000-foot sword and directly bury their Tongtianshan, but this is not You and I can decide what you need to do in the sect of the sect and the ancestors to deploy."

"All we have to do is get the 9th-order Amakusa as soon as possible."

Elder Bai Zhen said: "That's it, quick fix."

The other three people nodded together, their body shape flashed, scattered, and stood together with the white elders in a square position, surrounded by small points and demon tigers.

The white elders' left-handed sword succumbs to the chest, and the right-handed sword slams straight into the sky. A magnificent sword hangs over his body, rising into the sky, going straight up into the sky, falling down on the ground, like a gas column, supporting the sky. .

In the sword, countless space fragments echo each other, crystal clear.

The other three people are exactly the same movements. The short fat elders sneer, the most sturdy swords shrouded him, the cold light flashes, the heart is stunned, the power of the power is the most fierce, as if it is unbreakable, it can break everything in the world. .

Shaoshang swordsmanship, the sword of the six-pulse sword of Lushan, the most arrogant sword.

The oldest elder, looking like a dying man, drooping old, but at this time, the body was covered with a white mist like a sword, and the mana fluctuations were the strongest among the four.

Those white-smooth swords, fluttering, seem to be inconsistent, constantly changing shape in the wind.

But those who know the goods can recognize it. This is the most feminine and changeable, unpredictable Taiyin sword in the six-sword swords of Lushan. The sword is like a cloud, and it has no fixed shape, but it does not affect its powerful lethality. .

Because the shape is not fixed, it is more difficult to watch out.

The tall elders looked down at the small spots on the street below. The swords that he released were pure gold, not arrogant, but rather flat and heavy, like mountains, and the sea.

In front of this golden pillar, anyone seems to be short, bow down, confess the sins in his heart, and be safe.

Shaoyang sword device, the most common sword in the six-pulse sword of Lushan, the most difficult to practice, but after the completion of the repair, it is full of no leakage, the benevolent invincible, no flaws, recognized as the first of the six swords.

The elders of the four Golden Sands of Lushan Mountain took the shot together, which was a small face.

Four swords and light pillars, as if to prop up the stalwart pillars of the square sky, is extremely stalwart.

What is even more frightening is that the mana of the four people gradually resonated, and the mighty swords and swords joined together to form a simple battle.

In the sword array, all the auras were repelled clean, and only the infinite swordsmanship was stirred up. It was actually blocking the space where the small points were not located.

This is the perfect preparation for the four of them to prevent the little ones from having to move their hands and break away from the void.

The four people of Baizhen took care of all the possibilities. For the 9th-order Amakusa, they are bound to win.

In the face of such a shackle, the little bit of a look is also dignified, but he is not afraid, but patted the demon tiger in front of him: "Man, please help me."

The demon tiger has a low-pitched voice and is full of golden light. After Lin Feng’s refining, it has no own thoughts, so it is fearless and will only listen to the orders of the gold disc masters wholeheartedly.

Small and no double palms, the rushing thunder and the whistling winds are constantly intertwined and integrated, mutual growth and growth, and the strength is getting stronger.

The four white elders in the air met and shook their heads and laughed.

The tall elder seems to have a heart of love: "There is such a cultivation in a young age, and the heart is strong and courageous."

"But, as long as you hand over the ninth-order astronomical grass, the old man will give you a guarantee. You can not pursue it today, let you go to the school under the door of the mountain, you are willing?"

Little did not blink, blinked, did not speak, but the spells of unlimited wind and thunder did not stop.

The pudgy elder who practiced the Shaoshang swordsman screamed coldly: "If you don't know how to be a good boy, you have to live a life, and surrender the ninth-order azure surrender, let you enter my mountain, it is your creation, don't know. Good!"

Little did not point out the grin: "Get it, what tricks, let the horse come over, my Xuanmen Tianzong disciple, who are you afraid of?"

"Xuanmen Tianzong?" The short-legged elder snorted: "I have never heard of the name that I have never heard of, and it is also in the premise of my face. Who knows which corners are not in the small door."

He still wants to say something, and his face changes dramatically.

The space blocked by the four of them was suddenly cracked into a large slit.

The sword-like mana that was originally closely connected between the four men seemed to be separated by an invisible wall and could no longer communicate with each other.

Their swords are inexplicably broken!

The sword was scattered, and the top of the head was seen again. The clouds suddenly separated from each other, revealing three figures.

One of the girls, wearing a fiery red dress, red hair, the whole person seems to be a fire.

Another handsome and unusual youth, a purple robes with a roll of Phnom Penh, with a smile in his eyes and a dazzling look, made him masculine and arrogant, but he was even more charming than the red girl.

The young man smirked, but did not go to see the four white people below, the attention is more than half placed on the person in front of him.

They are naturally Yue Hongyan and Miao Shihao, and in front of them, a person who takes the first step, walks in the void, and walks down from the clouds, is Lin Feng.

The chunky elder shouted: "Who are you?"

Lin Feng sneaked a glimpse of him: "The Lord of the Xuanmen, Lin Feng."

"You may not have heard it? It doesn't matter. After today, the name of this seat, and the name of Xuanmen Tianzong, in your memory, the impression must be more profound than that of the Shaoshan Jianzong." (To be continued.) )